Chapter 1 Heterogeneity

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When Rong Anran was born, it was unconventional, and the due date was not much in one day, and one day was not much!

When he first came out, his voice was very loud, but it was just crying for a while. By the time the nurse put him next to his mother, he never cried again.

As a mother, Fu Yilan loves it very much, and looking at her son's chubby little face, she gave him a nickname at that time, called "Dudu".

As usual, Rong Zhihao always had a card-like smile on his face, sitting next to his wife, and his eyes never left his son for a moment.

"My son, it must be a dragon and a phoenix among people, let's call it a flying dragon, the flying dragon is in the sky!" Fu Yilan said.

Rong Zhihao, who had never objected to his wife, shook his head: "It's called An Ran! I only hope that he will be safe and sound in his life, and I also hope that he will be safe in the face of anything!"

"It's called Feilong!" confinement can't be angry, but Fu Yilan is angry, very angry.

"Enron!" Although smiling, Rong Zhihao was very stubborn - in Fu Yilan's memory, Rong Zhihao was so stubborn for the first time, and it was the first time he disobeyed himself.

It was indeed the first time, because he loved her.

is also because her family is one of the top 100 richest families in China!

What's more, because she is one of the top ten beauties in Yuezhou!

Compared with her, Rong Zhihao is nothing, and can only be said to be barely a "handsome" word.

"I said, it's called Feilong!" Fu Yilan glared at Rong Zhihao with red eyes.

"Enron!" Rong Zhihao, who smiled with a smile, repeated again, his voice was low, but powerful!

"It's called Flying Dragon, it's called Flying Dragon......" Fu Yilan was anxious.

"Okay, don't scare the child!" Rong Zhihao smiled faintly and didn't fight any further.

"Remember, my child can only be called Wyvern!" Fu Yilan still didn't give up......

Before Fu Yilan was discharged from the hospital, Rong Zhihao had already registered for the child, name: Rong Anran!

"Rong Zhihao, how do you love me?" When she returned home and saw the name on the household registration book, Fu Yilan cried angrily.

"Don't cry, it's not good for your health!" Rong Zhihao advised.

"Rong Zhihao, since we got married, you have been a housewife and man, and you never care about the company's affairs, in addition to cooking a few delicious meals, what else will you do?"

But Rong Zhihao didn't give him a chance: "My wife is too capable, I can be lazy!" He praised Fu Yilan while admitting his incompetence.

"Listen to me, go and change the name. Facing her husband who laughed at Mimi, Fu Yilan couldn't get angry: "I listen to you for everything, just this time, listen to me this time, okay?"

"......" Rong Zhihao was speechless: When have you ever heard of me?

No matter how big or small, Fu Yilan has never let Rong Zhihao be in charge, especially the company's affairs.

Everyone has their own way of thinking. But no matter how big or small, Fu Yilan asked Rong Zhihao to do what she wanted, after all, the company was her parents' company.

The company's business is nothing more than a question of how much money is made; the money is enough to spend, Rong Zhihao doesn't care, so on the surface, he has the title of vice president, but he is only responsible for laundry and cooking at home, fortunately, Fu Yilan can't even scramble eggs, and in the vegetable market, Rong Zhihao can still be the master. That's all he can do.

"What do you want to eat?" Rong Zhihao diverted the topic; just like about the company, Rong Zhihao didn't want to argue with Fu Yilan about anything; there is no right or wrong in the family, as long as it is harmonious and quiet.

"Go and change the name back!" Fu Yilan angrily covered her head with the quilt.

......

"Yo, the sun is coming out of the west?" Xizhong, who had just finished reading the documents and wanted to breathe, walked out of the office, and suddenly saw Rong Zhihao facing him, grinning strangely and smiling.

Huai Xizhong is Rong Zhihao's only remaining friend, and they have been in the same class from elementary school to high school.

"I miss your tea here!" Rong Zhihao smiled faintly.

"What's the matter? quarrel with Yilan?

It is indeed fresh, Huai Xizhong knows that Rong Zhihao is not a strict wife, but he never argues. He could see the eyebrows from Rong Zhihao's stiff smile.

"Husband and wife don't quarrel, make tea, make tea!" that is, in the face of Huai Xizhong, Rong Zhihao felt relaxed.

"Tell me, what makes you can't think about it!" Huai Xizhong knew that Rong Zhihao was originally a very talkative master, but since he got married, he didn't like to talk much, according to Rong Zhihao's words: This is love!

Rong Zhihao thinks about everything very thoroughly and understands the object of argument, so after getting married, he is silent when he can speak well. Wai Xizhong didn't know if it was society that changed him, or if marriage changed him.

"Name ......" Rong Zhihao sighed softly: "It's an argument for the child's name, yes, it's an argument, it's not a quarrel!"

Huai Xizhong smiled, chewing the words was the original Rong Zhihao: "Oh, the child's name, what name is worth arguing about until he leaves home?" he joked.

"Yilan wants to be called 'Flying Dragon'......"

"Oh, that's a good name—the flying dragon is in the sky! Aren't children's names all parents' hopes?"

"It's unbearable!" Rong Zhihao muttered.

"What about you?"

"Enron!"

"Enron, good name!" Huai Xizhong tapped the table with his fingertips, looked out the window, and said while thinking: "Peace and nature...... Be at ease...... Be happy...... Don't be surprised, and be safe...... Enron ...... Enron ...... Enron--Xiangtian?" Huai Xizhong suddenly sat up straight and stared at Rong Zhihao, he knew Rong Zhihao too well.

"Hehe--" Rong Zhihao put his hand into his pocket and took out a cigarette: "Go out for a walk?"

Huai Xizhong glanced at the closed door and said angrily: "Smoke, smoke!"

Rong Zhihao took a cigarette in his mouth, threw the cigarette case in front of Huai Xizhong, lit it himself, took a deep breath, and then handed the lighter to Huai Xizhong: "You are young and promising, I have nothing to do!" he sighed without self-deprecation.

At the age of twenty-eight, he became the principal of Yuezhou Experimental Primary School, which is indeed young and promising, and it is the best national primary school in Yuezhou.

"What do you want to do?" Huai Xizhong casually lit one for himself, took out an ashtray from somewhere, and pushed it in front of Rong Zhihao: "Only twenty-eight years old, look at your old-fashioned appearance, you can't say that you are a late bloomer, right?"

"Hehe, I'm waiting for decay!"

"Well, don't be sloppy with me, say, what are your dreams?"

Don't look at Rong Zhihao's look of 'I'm drunk and sleeping', his eyes all reveal his enterprising wisdom.

"Junior, I'm skipping school!" Rong Zhihao replied.

"Why?" Rong Zhihao's truancy is well known, but his good friends have asked him many times, he has always just smiled, and even his best friends don't understand, and he has to sigh that he is an "outlier".

"Because, in addition to science, there should be another discipline!" Facing Huai Xizhong, Rong Zhihao finally said what he thought: "Existence is the truth!"

"What do you mean?" this time, Huai Xizhong was really puzzled.

"You know? The reason I skipped school was to study the I Ching repeatedly and not move forward. Rong Zhihao still answered the question.

Huai Xi didn't respond, he knew this classmate too well......

"Why did the formation of civilization first and foremost religion? Why did so many people spend so long writing the Bible, the Koran, and the Buddhist Sutras? Why did Taoism leave so many cultivation experiences? Is it just imagined by others? Where did the 'qi' in martial arts qigong come from? Why did some people 'suck the wind and drink dew?......' during the period when Dayu controlled the water before the writing was formed?"

"Are you thinking about this?" Surprised, Huai Xizhong said mockingly, "You don't want to become an immortal, do you?"

"Why not?" Facing Huai Xizhong, Rong Zhihao didn't need to hide it.

"Crazy - crazy man, authentic alien! So you gave the child that name?"

"No--you're right, I just want him to live a safe and sound life!"

Rong Zhihao snuffed out the cigarette butt and continued: "I have a good father-in-law and a good wife, don't I?"

Huai Xizhong began to smile bitterly, yes, even if the whole society has already entered the well-off, even if Huaxia has expanded from Kyushu to 36 states, the world is still running for money, as if in this world, there is no other pursuit except money.

"But you can't spend all day chasing the wind and shadows, right?" said Wai Xizhong, who believed only in science, kindly advised.

"You can't let me do nothing all day, can you?" Rong Zhihao seemed to ask rhetorically, but in fact he laughed at himself, but Huai Xizhong found that his eyes revealed unprecedented confidence.

"How long has it been, and what have you gained?" asked Wai Xizhong.

"Okay, let's not talk about that!" Rong Zhihao shook his head.

It's not that he doesn't want to tell his good friend, it's just that he's done so far, and he doesn't have a clue yet.

"Then you came to me......"

"Drink at night! Son's full moon wine!"

"Your son is full moon today, and you won't go to accompany him?" Huai Xizhong reproached.

"How to accompany--" Rong Zhihao smiled bitterly: "I took the children to consecrate the Zen master in the morning, and went to the church for baptism in the afternoon, I don't know what kind of faith they have!"

"Isn't it just to be auspicious--" Huai Xizhong understands this very well, seeing that most people either pray to God and worship Buddha or go to church for mass, but in fact they don't believe in anything, they just want to be auspicious.

"Tired!" is only in front of good friends, Rong Zhihao will reveal his true feelings.

It's not that he doesn't want to show his true feelings in front of his wife, but he doesn't dare, he's afraid of quarreling!

"My grandmother who has children, and three or four of Yilan's best friends, I'm superfluous!" Rong Zhihao said again.

"Okay, time, place!" "The full moon wine of a good friend's child, Huai Xizhong still wants to drink.

"Six o'clock in the evening, Five Lakes Pavilion...... Well, you're good at tea, let's have a few taels! What's your name?"

"Lu'an Xiang Tablets! You are really an anomaly, your mouth is really tricky, a total of only six taels, a pack of three taels and a pack, and the unopened one is given to you. Huai Xi gave Rong Zhihao a blank look.

"Then--see you in the evening, don't worry, take care of it at night!" Rong Zhihao made a sly grimace at Huai Xizhong, raised the tea leaves in his hand, and said, "Let's go--"

The moment he went out, Rong Zhihao hung up his card-like smile again......

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